Feel It, It's in Africa!

Heed the sound of the vuvuzela

Colloseums filled to the roofs

The titans shall gather under one flag united through one anthem

Pay respect to our kings and their crowds

Motivated by cheers of a Nation

All eyes, hope, expectations

And the fate of a Nation on their shoulders

Fine Damsels with white handkerchief

Cheering their beloved, trusted and brave warriors

At the sound of the whistle; the war-Games commences

The world’s eyes are on you, Mother Africa

The chants of the crowds will rise, rise, rise

And rise beyond the heavens

Bafana-Bafana; feel it, it’s yours they shall chant!

The sphere of fate shall be rolled by our titans

At the blow of the whistle,

Destiny as our yard stick

And the world will feel it, it’s in Africa.